God of Defiance

"Xiao...Xiaoxian, who is it, who is calling me, why does the name Xiaoxian sound so familiar... Who is Xiaoxian, I am Xiaoxian, no, I am not Xiaoxian, then who am I?"

After the blurred blood shadow appeared, a murmur, also unclear, continued to come out of the blurred blood shadow's mouth.

At this time, Chu Tian opened his eyes slightly, staring at the blurred blood shadow that appeared in his sight, shocked in his heart, and whispered in a deep voice: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that the extreme measures taken by Ba Lao actually activated the spirit of the weapon that had been sleeping for thousands of years, but it seems that the spirit of the weapon has forgotten a lot of things..."

In fact, the reappearance of the spirit of the weapon was completely beyond his expectations, but after the spirit of the weapon woke up, it completely forgot many things in the past, which did not exceed his expectations.

The so-called spirit of the weapon, although mysterious, is actually a special consciousness that is automatically generated when the quality of the weapon reaches a certain level.

This special consciousness has many similarities with the consciousness of the human brain. If a consciousness sleeps for a long time, then after waking up again, it will inevitably forget many things, and even completely forget who it is.

The spirit of the weapon that reappeared in front of him is obviously a similar situation!

But in general, it is still a very happy thing that the spirit fairy has reawakened. After all, it is better to wake up than not to wake up, even if it is only for a moment!

"Xiaoxian, you are Xiaoxian, you are the spirit fairy, have you forgotten everything!?"

At this moment, Ba Lao was excited, staring at the blurred blood shadow, and shouted loudly.

There was excitement and trembling in his voice. It was obviously because he had seen his old friend again after many years, and it was difficult to control his mood.

It is a pity that he reminded several times in a row, but the blurred blood shadow was still at a loss, and it seemed that he still couldn't remember his true identity at all, and seemed to be completely in a state of confusion.

The most worrying thing is!

With this confusion of thinking and memory forgetting, the blurred blood shadow became more and more blurred at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even became illusory.

It is obvious that the spirit fairy who reappeared after many years is in a very bad state, even very bad, and it will disappear again in a short time.

And once the spirit fairy disappears, it will be more difficult than imagined to make it appear again, and it may even be impossible to make it appear again!

In other words, once the spirit fairy disappears, it is basically equivalent to complete death!

At this moment, the master and the apprentice looked at each other and instantly completed the communication of thoughts. That is, the spirit fairy who finally appeared must not be allowed to disappear. We must find a way to stabilize the body of the spirit fairy!

"Master, you watch carefully, I'll do it!"

After completing the communication of thoughts, Chu Tian shouted in a low voice, without hesitation, stepped forward, came to the side of the blurred blood shadow, bit the tip of his tongue, rushed to the blurred blood shadow, and sprayed three times in a row.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

In an instant, three mouthfuls of blood essence rushed out of Chu Tian's mouth and fell on the blurred blood shadow.

In an instant, there was a sizzling sound. When the first mouthful of blood essence fell on the blurred blood shadow, the blurred blood shadow immediately stopped becoming illusory. When the second mouthful fell, the blurred blood shadow suddenly surged in power, and the figure also began to rise upwards!

When the third mouthful of blood essence landed, the blurred blood shadow's figure had already soared from a height of ten feet to more than three feet, and the breath it exuded doubled and surged, reaching an astonishing and terrifying level!

"I remember, I remember, I am Xiaoxian, I am the spirit of the Immortal Sword, Xiaoxian, you... you are Qingxuan, the eldest disciple of Jinyang Zhenren!"

Just as Chu Tian was about to spit out the fourth mouthful of blood essence, the spirit of Xiaoxian suddenly became sober, spoke in a cold voice, and recognized Ba Lao's identity at once.

"Hu... Damn it, you finally woke up, I'm so tired!"

Hearing the sober speech of the spirit of Xiaoxian, Chu Tian couldn't help but let out a long breath, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and the big stone that had always been hanging in his heart finally fell.

Obviously!

The reason why the spirit of Xiaoxian became weak and blurred quickly after it appeared was mainly because of insufficient energy infusion, and the three mouthfuls of blood essence he just spurted out were considered to have infused sufficient energy into the spirit of Xiaoxian.

With this sufficient energy, not only did the spirit fairy's figure surge, but even his mind became much clearer. He not only remembered his own identity, but also remembered Ba Lao's identity!

The only thing he was worried about now was that he was not sure how long the three mouthfuls of blood he had just sprayed out could support the spirit fairy.

Although he was a great saint king, his strength was far beyond that of ordinary people, but he was still not a god. It was impossible for him to waste his blood indefinitely to water the spirit fairy!

However, how long the spirit fairy could be awake remained to be seen!

"Okay, okay, spirit fairy, you are finally awake, finally awake, and you recognized me at once!"

Hearing the spirit fairy calling him, Ba Lao was immediately excited and smiled, and at the same time cast a look of admiration at Chu Tian.

He never thought that Chu Tian only sprayed three mouthfuls of blood and completely changed the situation, making the depressed spirit fairy like a rebirth!

The value of these three mouthfuls of blood is absolutely beyond imagination!

"Eh... No, Qingxuan, when did your cultivation break through to the Saint King level, and who is this young man? His cultivation seems to be even more terrifying than yours. Could it be that he is someone who has been hiding in the world of Zhongzhou cultivation for many years? What old guy!"

After a breath, the weapon spirit fairy stared at Ba Lao, suddenly let out a sigh, and raised his own questions. Finally, he also expressed his questions to Chu Tian.

After absorbing three mouthfuls of blood essence, the Immortal's body not only became firmer and clearer, but also her face became more mature. She was wearing a red robe, but the details were not obvious enough. It was obvious that she was still far from her peak condition.

Although Chu Tian had only entered the level of Dacheng Saint King not long ago, he was definitely considered a top expert in the Central Continent’s cultivation world. That’s why the Immortal Weapon Spirit thought on the spot that he was an old guy who had been hiding from the world all year round!

"Uh... Why did I break through to the level of the Holy King? It's a long story. As for that young man, his name is Chu Tian. He comes from the Northern Territory. He is my direct disciple who taught me step by step!"

At this moment, Ba Lao hesitated and spoke calmly. When he finally mentioned Chu Tian, ​​his voice seemed to be full of pride.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! This kid definitely looks no older than fifty. How could you possibly teach such a heaven-defying direct disciple? It's absolutely impossible!"

As soon as Ba Lao finished speaking, the Immortal Weapon Spirit's expression suddenly changed, and she exclaimed, her voice full of disbelief.